Story about Daddy

There are some folks says,,"The best thing that daddy can do to love his children,is to love their mother" and my dad does such a great job of it,,we all three know it-me and my sisters-. My parents're dating since they're in 8th grade of junior high school,12 years of dating,till the death do them parts.
This two days,I do really think a lots about my Dad,,dunno why,I miss him so much this two days,
I mean,I do miss him everyday,but this two days seems like those old memories haunted me..My dad was and still a very great man,loves my mom so much,he barely can't hit the road if my mom not with him,he was an exportir,he speakes 5 different languages-6 if indonesian includes-,english,japanesse,france,dutch,and germany,and all of them just by books and movies..!!he was an aritst,he act,paint,sings sometimes,also writes a lots of good plays,he used to be in theatre group called "teter lingkar" if u are live in semarang for ur entire life,u might know it.
When a little girl go shop with her Dad,she might back home with bunch of things that mom would never ever bought it,,and we did exactly the same thing..
My dad always wore black,my mom told me there's a reason
my Dad's own a name that he is the only one who own it in this world,His name is Giwing Purbowinanrno,have u ever find another man names giwing??I bet that's my dad!!haha

Unfortunately this adorable,great,lovable,caring man passed away when I was 12 years old,kind of 6 years a go
I was in dormitory when that happened,my sister called me by phone,but they didn't told me what was happening,I insisted to go to school that day.Before the school started,one of my teacher called me-I do really remember it was my english teacher-she said my driver pick me up.then I went home,still had no idea what was going on. I arrived home,go to the front door,said assalamualaikum then my youngest sister came to me and said " sist,mom told me that daddy's gone",at that moment,no signs,nothing cross my mind,my tears exploded,I fall down to my knees..for the first time of my life,I cried without those kind of thinking things,u know..it's kind of hard to describe.
He was 37,at his very best moment,my dad passed away because of malpractical surgery,
a lots of pepople told us to sue the doctor or the hospital, but this is what my mom said " if i sue the doctor,it just wasting money,time,and energy,and whatever the results is won't bring my husband back"

I probably seems a bit brag about my Dad,,who cares??I love him,,

Daddy,is the only man that will loves you whatever you are,because he is..there's no excuses..
so treasure every moment with him,before it's too late..